Once again, the question Lucar faced was a matter of how.
The Sona knew they were here now because the scout had managed to get himself exposed, and with that, any efforts they made would only lead to suspicion unless it was as perfect as could be.
But the more Lucar thought, the more his eyes glowed.
If they knew they were here, then they would just have to use that to their advantage.
As Lucar had said, the Sona didn't care the slightest bit for the Kaelthar, thinking the altter to be beneath them. So, it was going to take a bit of prodding, some smoke and mirror, a hint of anxiety about their potential failure, and then…
Lucar's eyes flashed. 'That should work nicely.'
If they were going to stand a chance at becomign a Demi-God Clan, they needed to do things the top three dogs had no desire to and really get down and dirty.
Elevating the 064 Sanctum was nice. Making sure that Sona didn't get their way, though… that was easily worth sacrificing the Sanctum.
